DMX - Fuck Y'All
Uh, uh, uh
Aiyyo fuck y'all niggaz! (Man fuck you too!)
Aiyyo fuck y'all niggaz! (Man fuck you too!)
It's big dog baby (uh), gettin down like what (what)
See I'm a thoroughbred (bred), I don't fuck with mutts (what)
Bloodline is (uh), where the pumps at
They off the +Grand Champ+, yeah, what black!
Don't nothin move 'less (uh) dog say so
Cats clueless (what!) about the way it goes
Off the chain, I got at least three kills
Even though my last album only did three mil (uh, uh, uh, uh, uh)
I still give 'em chills (whoo!) , 'cause they still feel dog (yeah!)
I can't help what it is, shit, it's real dog
You musta thought that (what!), it was a joke or something (uh)
And you done fucked around and got your man choked for frontin (uh)
Now hold up, playa, cause I don't play those games (yeah)
And don't ask me shit (uh), cause I don't say no names (yeah)
See what I know (uh) I'm taking (uh) to the fuckin grave (uh)
So keep knockin cause you ain't gettin a fuckin thing, c'mon!
Aiyyo fuck y'all niggaz! (Man fuck you too!)
Aiyyo fuck y'all niggaz! (Man fuck you too!)
Aiyyo fuck y'all niggaz! (Man fuck you too!)
Aiyyo fuck y'all niggaz! (Man fuck you too!)
Aiyyo, "Who We Be," was off the last joint (yeah)
Now it's who we see and we forget the last joint (yeah)
Cats ain't never walked like X (uh)
Even before coochie niggaz talked like sex (what!)
I've been around since at least '83
So ain't no sense in you motherfuckers hatin me
Cause I'm gon be here (yeah) when you cats is gone (yeah)
Another catch is on (yeah), another batch is born (yeah)
Don't give a fuck (what!) about none of y'all (uh!)
Fuck each and every one of y'all (uh!)
And I done done it all (uh-huh), been where you at (uh-huh)
Been where you goin (uh-huh), then brought it back (uh-huh)
I tried to tell you bout it (what!), but you wouldn't listen
Now I'm gonna take it to the hood cause the hood will listen
I wish you woulda listened, then you woulda known (what!)
That it's only right (right) to give a dog a bone (bitch!)
Aiyyo fuck y'all niggaz! (Man fuck you too!)
Aiyyo fuck y'all niggaz! (Man fuck you too!)
Aiyyo fuck y'all niggaz! (Man fuck you too!)
Aiyyo fuck y'all niggaz! (Man fuck you too!)
Aw man, there are some things I can't stand (what!)
When a nigga holla, try to shake my left hand (what!)
When a nigga follow cause he actin like my man
Nigga might as well (uh) swallow (uh) cause he (uh) actin like a fan (uh)
Man, I got wools like you do (whoo!)
Man, I got pull to pull through you (whoo!)
Stand, don't they know how we do
Ear (uh), to the streets (uh), with our hearts (uh), to the people (uh)
Gots to give a little, to give something back (uh-huh)
And what you usually give, see you ain't nothin black (uh-huh)
But when you don't give (give) , then it won't last
That shit'll disappear like what, a nigga that smoke fast (damn)
You broke fast (fast), that's the Lord's will
Hold up, I think somebody's at the door, (sssshhhh) chill
You sit right there (there), I'ma answer that
Cause when I finish poppin ain't nobody answer back
Aiyyo fuck y'all niggaz! (Man fuck you too!)
Aiyyo fuck y'all niggaz! (Man fuck you too!)
Aiyyo fuck y'all niggaz! (Man fuck you too!)
Aiyyo fuck y'all niggaz! (Man fuck you too!)
Aiyyo fuck y'all niggaz! (Man fuck you too!)
Aiyyo fuck y'all niggaz! (Man fuck you too!)
Aiyyo fuck y'all niggaz! (Man fuck you too!)
Aiyyo fuck y'all niggaz! (Man fuck you too!)
Fuck it, fuck it, fuck it, fuck it, fuck it
Fuck it, fuck it, fuck it, fuck it, fuck it
Written by:
Lou Courtney, Earl Simmons, Rondell Edwin Turner
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